[He picks up a cup and sniffs it before shrugging, unconcerned and setting it down, finally settling in front of the screen.]

What's your favorite thing about the capitol? The girls.
Least favorite? [Here he pulls a face.] The alcohol.
What do you think of the newest winner? Who else could win? I think I'd like to get to know him better.
Who do you consider allies in the arena? Who do you consider targets? Anyone. No one. Who says there has to be any to get things done?
What do you miss from home? [You're shitting him, right? Jim stares at the screen, slowly smiling before shaking his head. He's not giving you anything there. What he misses is not for them to know.]
Anything you would like to add? Yeah, actually, what's a guy got to do around here to get laid?